Saved by Him : Kim Taehyung (BTS's V) FanFic

Chapter 7

I shyly looked up and saw Taehyung smiling. I smiled back and turned around, sitting on the bed. He sat beside me and his head suddenly collided with my shoulder.

"Yah!" I shouted.

"Mwo? What did I do?" he said.

"My shoulder is not your pillow." I replied. 

"Aish.. You're my girlfriend, you should be my pillow." he said, his head dropping onto my shoulder again. I pushed his head off but his head would always find its way back to my shoulder.

"Yah! Kim Taehyung!" I yelled, standing up.

He stood up and did the same thing.

"Yah yah yah!" I shouted, running out his room and into the living room. I laughed and he laughed while he chased me. I was about to open the door when I felt his hands wrap around my waist and pull me back. My legs flailed into the air and I felt myself being lifted up.

"Kim Taehyung! Put me down!" I laughed.

Someone cleared their throat and Taehyung immediately put me down. I pulled down my shirt and looked down.

"What are you guys doing?" Jin asked.

"Uh. Nothing." he mumbled.

"Nothing? You call running and laughing and skinship nothing?!" Jin yelled.

"Ahh... My back hurts." I said, holding my back. Literally, my back did hurt. I overdid it again but thankfully I didn't feel anything wet.

"Gwenchana?" Taehyung asked right aways, lifting my shirt. I elbowed him and shook my head. He looked at me and I gestured to Jin, who was watching us intently.

Taehyung laughed nervously and put down my shirt. Jin smirked and shook his head. He walked back into the kitchen but shouted.

"I'm watching you two!" he shouted. We ran back into his bedroom and I laid down on his bed, facedown.

"Ah.. My back hurts." I mumbled.

Taehyung laid beside me and closed his eyes. He drifted off to sleep and I was left there laying awake. Suddenly someone's phone started to ring. I searched for my phone but it wasn't in the room so I got off the bed and looked around. I saw Taehyung's phone on the night table and saw it vibrating. It was an unknown number but I decided to answer it anyway.

"Yeoboseyo?" I answered.

"Who are you?" a rough voice said.

"I'm Taehyung's girlfriend, waeyo?" I replied, still blushing at the fact that I was now called someone's 'girlfriend'.

The person scoffed and started to chuckle, an evil chuckle like those you hear in movies. My eyebrows creased automatically, reminding me of my dad.

"Perhaps, are you Taehyung's dad?" I asked.

"And why would you say that?" he asked.

"I was just wondering. Who else would call him?" I said.

"But yes, I am his father. Tell him that he's overdue for a visit back home. And tell him to bring you along." his dad replied. It sounded like he was smirking and making some horrible plan. I do remember Taehyung talking about his family. I hung up and placed his phone back onto the night table.

"Who was it?" Taehyung asked.

"It was your dad." I replied. He immediately sat up and grabbed his phone, checking his phone log.

"What did he say?" he asked.

"He said you need to visit home and to bring me." I replied.

"How did he get my number?" he mumbled to himself.

"Why don't we go for a visit? It'll be a nice chance for me to meet him." I said.

He shook his head and sighed. "He's dangerous." I could agree with that. Just hearing his chuckle made me sound like I was at home listening to my dad. Maybe his dad was abusive too.

"Is he like my dad?" I asked. He didn't reply for a bit but answered eventually.

"Yeah." he replied. I nodded and sat down beside him. I grabbed his hand and looked at him.

"If you need to talk, I'm here. Remember that." I smiled.

He nodded and stood up, pulling me up at the same time. He hugged me and I wrapped my arms around his waist, returning the hug. I opened the door and saw everyone looking at us with their arms crossed, including Dahee.

"Anneyong." I smiled, bowing.

Suga walked into the room and laid on the bed. Rap Monster walked inside and sat at Taehyung's desk and logged onto his laptop. Jin walked inside and looked around the room.

"The bed still slopes down in the middle." Suga mumbled, his face in Taehyung's pillow.

"No couple pictures on here yet." Rap Monster added.

"The room is still clean." Jin concluded.

I looked at Taehyung, confused. He turned all red and cleared his throat, pushing the other members aside and walked to the living room. I looked at Jungkook and he shrugged. I looked at Jimin and he smirked, his eyes turning into thin slits. I looked at J-Hope and he was smiling widely, giggling here and there. I finally looked at Dahee and she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

"Dahee, what's wrong?" I asked, crouching down to her height.

"Taehyung oppa is going to take you away. I won't have anyone." she whispered, looking down.

"Dahee, don't worry, I'll still be here. He's not going to take me away." I smiled.

"Are you sure?" she whimpered. I nodded and brought her into my embrace.

I stood back up and walked to the living room, holding Dahee's hand. Dahee sat beside Taehyung on the couch and crossed her arms.

"Dahee, do you want ice cream? Let's go out for ice cream!" Taehyung said.

"Ani. I don't feel like ice cream." she pouted.

"What do you want? Beef?" he smiled.

Dahee's eyes lit up and nodded. She got off the couch and put on her shoes and walked out the door. Taehyung chuckled and stood up.

"She's a little fussy right now." I smiled.

Taehyung grabbed my hand and dragged me along.

"Let's go together!" he smiled.

We slipped on our shoes and walked out the door and walked to a meat shop. We started eating and I suddenly saw my dad.

"Dahee." I said.

She looked at me and continued munching on her meat.

"Come here." I said in a low voice, gesturing to the seat beside me.

"Why? I want meat!" she started to fuss.

"Dahee! Now!" I said, raising my voice angrily. She stopped and looked at me in surprise. Even Taehyung stopped eating and looked at me. Dahee got up and sat down on the chair beside me. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to me.

"Is everything okay?" Taehyung asked.

I didn't need to answer and he already knew what was happening. He followed my train of vision and saw my dad at a booth eating with his friends.

"Let's go." he whispered.

I packed up the meat and put it in a bag. Taehyung paid for the bill and grabbed Dahee's hand. He let her walk out first and he walked next and I followed. We walked quickly and walked out of the shop. I sighed in relief when we were outside but that came crumbling down when a voice filled my ears.

"Miyoung."